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- Well, how is the phone alive? Eli asked as she walked down the stairs.

Lily quickened her pace as she walked down the hallway on the first floor. The feelings of yesterday evening haunted her even now, in the midst of a sunny day, and she could no longer attribute them to the mysticism of the night, when simple things acquire mystery, supernaturalness and mystery.

Contradictory feelings for a man with whom she could have nothing in common knocked the ground out from under her feet, confused, bringing discord and confusion.

No, it didn't turn on. I hope the idiots,” Lilya hinted at Trubnikov and Kotofeev, “have not drunk all the money.

As expected, the guys feigned remorse, swore they promised to give the money back, but not now, a little later. Surrendering the session left the guys with empty pockets.

“Don’t be upset,” Elya reassured her friend, “they will give the money back. Or I will ask Mitka, he will influence them. Believe me, he can.

Lily smiled wryly in response.

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